Chương 46: Chapter 45: The comfortable Nick
Of course, there is also a fatal feature of this upscale community is that they are all turned on by natural gas. That is to say, unless they have a separate gas stove, otherwise give them a can of gas, there is no way to cook.
Thinking of this, Tom suddenly felt very happy.
No longer envious of rich people living in fancy neighborhoods.
They climbed seventeen floors at a stretch, and every fire escape below ten had two fire gates, all locked from the inside, which Ike and his men tried to push open, either locked with large locks or, at worst, tied with thick ropes.
To more than ten floors, each floor will only be left with a fire gate, it seems that more than ten floors of household home area is larger.
On the 17th floor, Ike starts knocking on the fire door.
Locking the fire doors and crashing the elevators, it's the residents' way of protecting themselves. This model is really quite safe, at least you don't have to worry about being robbed by outsiders.
But shit is not easy to deal with.
"Bump-bang." After knocking dozens of times, a voice finally came from inside, "Who?"
Ike said, "Hello, we're looking for Nico, please give him a shout." Tell him Ike asked for him."
The man inside repeated Nico's name, then heard the door creaking open and slippers shuffling on the floor, and a moment later heard a knock on the door: "Nico, there's an Ike looking for you."
Nico lives in the third building, so it looks like they're lucky they didn't climb 17 floors in vain!
Nico, who was playing video games in the room, sprang up from the couch when he heard Ike's name. "Ike came to see me? "
He dropped the game console on the sofa and hurriedly put on his slippers, but he was too hasty to tuck his toes in. His mother, seeing this panicked movement, frowned involuntarily, took a sip of black tea in a delicate ceramic cup, and slowly said, "Put on your shoes, what's the hurry?"
"Oh oh..." Nico then bent down to put on his shoes, his white face showed a simple smile, but with some sly, "a careless too excited." Then he sorted out the description of his clothes, calmly opened the eight locks on the door, and then opened the big black iron door outside and walked out.
The people who help call people have gone back, there are only two households on this floor, they are not familiar before the power failure, and the relationship of "eating no", after the power failure, they are familiar with a lot, and they know each other a few families, what is the name.
Nico wore a beige cashmere sweater and light brown slacks. His fat body was a little clumsy, but he walked briskly and quickly.
"Ike? A beautiful white face tucked behind the door, "It's really you! You're not dead!"
Look at him. If it weren't for his big smile, an unfamiliar person would think he was making a sarcastic remark about Ike.
"HMM." Ike was happy to see Nico, too.
"Tom! Nico was even more excited when he saw Tom, and Tom greeted him happily. Compared with wanting to get some information from Nico that is helpful for survival, the reunion of classmates after a long time apart makes people feel the eyes warm and the heart ecstatic.
It is a very happy and emotional thing that I have not seen my familiar classmates for too long.
Nico was about to take out the key and open the lock to welcome them in, but Ike stopped him. "There's no need to open the door, we just want to ask you about survival."
Nico froze for a moment, then laughed. "Well? Am I right?! Just tell me if you're right! You know mine now, huh."
At the end of the sentence, Nico was a little aggrieved, "You didn't believe me at the beginning."
"Now we have realized our mistake and come specifically to you." Tom reached out his hand and touched Nico's head through the crack in the door. "It took a lot of effort to find you. Do you know how hard it is to climb seventeen floors?"
Seeing that Tom was as playful as ever, Nico felt a little relieved. Perhaps they hadn't encountered too many horrors out there?
He recently heard that the outside world has begun to loot.
"How are you guys doing?" After thinking about it, Nico asked.
Although he knew the outside world was tougher than he had imagined, he was curious to know how his two best friends were doing. If it's particularly difficult, he's capable of backing up one or two.
"Not bad." Ike pressed his lips. Nico must be feeling good. "You're getting fat."
Nico: "... Have you? I don't think so! How is that possible?" Oh, my God. He's been exercising every day, all right? He can't be gaining weight.
"I did get fat." Tom was merciless.
Nico wailed. "It's not scientific!"
Ike said, "Get down to business. Although we have had a good time, we are not sure if we have missed anything, so we come here to ask you..."
"I knew you would come for me. Everything is ready for you. You wait, I'll get it for you now."
Nico ran back to his room and in a moment brought out a green army iron suitcase. Of course, a box that big wouldn't fit under the door. He could only take out the key and open the lock, Ike did not want to cross the line and bring discomfort to others, Nico knew that, he took the initiative to take the box out, and several people sat on the stairs.
Regus looked on.
The tin box is opened, and there is a remote walkie-talkie, a hand-operated generator, a portable filter, a handwritten material list on A4 paper, a note, a mechanical watch, a game console, and a water filtration sheet.
"I don't have a lot of filters, so I left one for you." But this filter is so powerful, you can definitely use it."
"Damn it! Tom was stunned.
Even Ike was shocked. "You bought all this before the power went out?"
"That's not true. Spent three years of lucky money. It's a good thing the power cut came in handy, or my dad would have killed me."
Ike and they talked, and before they knew it, they arrived at dinner.
Nico was going home for dinner, and Ike and they said goodbye to Nico and went north to the trading yard downstairs to look at the situation and then went home.
The contents of the green iron suitcase were wrapped in plastic bags and stuffed into the schoolbag. The iron suitcase was too big to hold.
But to avoid suspicion, Ike took the lid off and put it in his rucksack, the iron suitcase in his hand, so that people would know it was empty.
To the supermarket on the first floor, Ike three people wear masks, and then use silk scarves and other outer masks. There are too many people in this supermarket to guarantee against epidemics or other germs. They have to be careful.
Another small, individually packaged biscuit was delivered, and the three men entered the trading floor together.
The shelves that should have been placed in the center of the store, which covers about 500 square meters, have been scattered around the walls and become display cases for "stall holders." People in the room either stood or spread a cloth on the floor and sat on the floor, some with signs in their hands.
"Hot water Supply"
Stir-fried snails
"Exchange Cold Medicine"
"Sell antibiotics, the price is negotiable"
"Fuel for sale"
"Alcohol... A large number of Talk about..."
This trade field has been perfected to such a degree, Ike a few people glance over, unexpectedly dazzling feeling.
Whether it's medicine or selling all kinds of things, they actually form small groups, grouped together in different areas. And it is extremely quiet, everyone is quiet, even the business people are only whispering.
It's like suddenly walking into the lobby of a bank.
Ike and Tom Regus found an empty corner and watched slowly.
Then it was found that although there were many people with stalls on this floor, the largest flow of people was not on this floor, but on the second floor. It took them a while in the corner to realize that there was more than one floor in the supermarket.
The stairs to the second floor, however, are guarded by separate security guards, who have to pay an additional fee to go up. Based on the looks of excitement on the way up and ease on the way down, Ike figured the second floor was a flesh trade.
"Scrape the gate of the community, scrape another layer into the supermarket, you say why they don't trade directly outside." Tom whispered in Ike's ear.
"Anything you can think of, someone else must have already thought of it." It just didn't work out.
Tom understood.
In the supermarket, the best business is the one who sells fuel, hot water and fried snails.
The three or four people who sold the hot water each carried four large tubs of hot water, and a cup of hot water could be exchanged for a bun or something, and basically a cup could be sold every few minutes.
Some people simply put instant noodles and other things into the bowl first, after he bought hot water lunch box a cover, he touched the hot tin lunch box first, and then with a plastic bag set a layer and another layer, for fear of hot air like. She kicked her into her arms and left without stopping.
He came in here for a box of hot water.
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